The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 725

In Tongjihui Valley, Ye Fei's voice was not loud, but it was extremely penetrating, echoing throughout the valley.

Just a moment passed without any response.

"Why don't you come out? Let me rescue Ling Yanji first, and then grab her out with my own hands." Ye Fei murmured, and the soul-locking card under his backhand had already appeared in his palm at this moment.

After the spiritual sense swept over, Ye Fei slowly raised his head, and swept his eyes towards the bamboo forest behind the valley.

"Boom, boom!" At this moment, there was a sudden explosion in midair.

All around the valley, a barrier of water patterns suddenly rose from the ground, covering the entire valley in just half a breath, bursts of impressive spiritual pressure permeated the surrounding air .

"This battle is not bad, but it's really hard work." Ye Fei chuckled, there was no trace of fear on his face being trapped here.

After pondering for a while, Ye Fei didn't choose to break through the formation first, but dodged directly and walked towards the bamboo forest behind the valley.

In the valley below, none of the members of the Tongji Society dared to step forward to obstruct it, and they all blocked it as if they didn't see it, and returned to their own courtyards.

At the edge of the bamboo forest in the back mountain, Ye Fei's spiritual consciousness stretched out, and he could perceive that there was a small bamboo house in the center of the bamboo forest, where his spiritual consciousness could not penetrate.

"According to the position sensed in the soul, Ling Yanji should be in the bamboo house." Ye Fei murmured, and then disappeared in place.

When he appeared the next moment, he was already standing in front of the bamboo house. Even though he knew it was a trap, Ye Fei still had no hesitation at this moment, and walked directly into the bamboo house.

"Crack..." The bamboo door was slowly pushed open, Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and he looked forward at the same time.

Following his gaze, he could see that there was a large iron cage placed in the center of the room in front of him. On the cold cage pillars, bright red blood could be faintly seen slipping down.

Inside the iron cage, Ling Yanji's eyes were closed tightly, and the spiritual power in her body was extremely chaotic, and she was already dying at this moment.

"The body has been destroyed." A gleam flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and then his figure flashed, appearing beside Ling Yanji.

The iron cage in the bamboo house was also instantly shattered under Ye Fei's majestic spiritual power.

He slowly squatted down and gently lifted the person on the ground. After the spiritual sense searched, the cold light on his face became stronger. At this time, Ling Yanji's injuries were worse than others imagined. Even more serious.

Her body was destroyed, the Nascent Soul almost collapsed, and her soul was extremely unstable, and could be lost at any time.

While thinking, Ye Fei was also extremely puzzled. It wasn't until the moment he touched Ling Yanji that he slowly sensed this woman's aura. Before that, Ye Fei didn't notice anything.

"Wake up." The spiritual power emerged from Ye Fei's palm and merged into the human body in front of him, temporarily stabilizing the Nascent Soul.

Ling Yanji's figure trembled, and she opened her eyes lightly at this moment. She was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted quickly, showing a look of anxiety on her face.

"Ye, Master Ye, get out of here quickly, this bamboo forest has already been set up with an ancient formation." Ling Yanji's eyes trembled slightly, and she did not expect that Ye Fei would come back to save her.

It was too late to be grateful at this moment, after Ling Yanji recovered her consciousness, the spiritual power surged in her body, forcibly suppressing her injury.

Her eyes were full of vigilance, and she quickly looked around. Although Ling Yanji's combat power was greatly reduced, she still looked like she was ready to strike at any time.

"Oh, is it because of the ancient formation?" Ye Fei's eyes flickered when he heard this, and he also wanted to see what kind of ancient formation could completely block his senses.

"The chairman set up a dead end, and he has already made complete preparations."

"Master Ye, the death of my family is not a pity, you should leave as soon as possible." Ling Yanji naturally knew the president of the Tongji Society very well.

Throughout the thousands of years of the Tongji Association, every president is an extremely cautious person. If he is not [-]% sure, he would never dare to introduce Ye Fei to the headquarters.

Before Ye Fei could open his mouth to respond, a terrifying spiritual pressure in the air around him had already swept over him.

"You guys, are you able to run away?" Then came a voice that sounded a bit shrill.

As soon as the words fell, the original hut in the forest scattered and collapsed, and the surrounding spiritual pressure became much stronger. Ling Yanji's body trembled uncontrollably, and she couldn't help being shaken back a few steps.

The coercion of a powerhouse in the psychic state is by no means something that a Nascent Soul can easily resist.

Just when Ling Yanji was about to be unbearable, a beam of any kind of golden light instantly wrapped her Nascent Soul, and the coercive power around her disappeared without a trace.

"This matter happened because of me. After Ye Mou cuts the water boat, it will help you reshape your body." Ye Fei's whole body's aura surged, and the spiritual power in his body surged out accordingly.

Hearing this, Ling Yanji's eyes trembled slightly, and there was a faint twinkle in them. The gratitude in her heart was self-evident at this time. No matter whether she was in the Tongji Association or in the Chinese martial arts world, she had always been cast aside by people in the martial arts.

Although the president of the Kiwanis Association took her well, he only regarded her as a relatively easy-to-use tool.

"Well, thank you Lord Ye." Ling Yanji was by no means a fool, after she hummed lightly, she immediately stepped aside and stopped interfering.

But at this time, in midair, bursts of ridicule suddenly came.

"Haha, haha, beheading this seat, what a big tone..."

"If I want to kill you at this moment, do you think you can survive three breaths?" Shui Yizhou's voice came, followed by a wave of water flowing, and his figure appeared in the midair.

For example, at the same time, in the surrounding air, streaks of strange purple awns appeared out of thin air, wrapping the entire bamboo forest in a short time, forming a purple barrier space.

Within this space, a strange force surged out, and Ye Fei's aura of soaring into the sky was suppressed almost instantly.

"Dharma King Hall, this is the power of that purple-haired demon wind." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, the spiritual power in his body was dissipating at an extremely fast speed.

Within the purple space, streams of gloomy and cold air swept in, and this chill hit the soul directly. The temperature in the surrounding air remained the same, but the faces of Ye Fei and the two of them were already pale.

That chill is not an ordinary chill, but an extremely yin air, which seems to specialize in the mind and spiritual consciousness, making it hard to guard against.

"This is what he relies on." Ye Fei's face showed a solemn look at this time.

The purple-haired man in the Dharma King's Hall in the South China Sea had left a deep impression on him. If this person really made a move, his incarnation would probably be broken here.

"Young Ye family, after the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace is opened, I will definitely take your life with my own hands."

"Zi Prison, Ning, junior, please cherish the time you have left." Shui Yizhou kept smiling while looking down.

After he finished speaking, the aura of his whole body froze, and he quickly made a formula in his palm, and struck out a strange rune. The purple awns around him immediately flourished, and even the ground was dyed purple.

Within this seal, even Ye Fei in his heyday, relying solely on his own strength, would probably not be able to break out of the seal.

Compared with the power of the boundary veins, the power of the demonic wind in the Dharma King's Palace seems to have been raised to a higher level. It can be said to be extremely strange, and people have no power to resist at all.

In mid-air at this time, after Shui Yizhou finished speaking, his figure disappeared in place.

In the purple prison below, Ye Fei's figure is already a little unstable at this time. This force is too domineering. Once he falls into it, the power in his body and his own breath will be completely suppressed.

At this moment, Ye Fei now understood why he could not sense Ling Yanji's state.

"Master Ye, how are you?" Ling Yanji's Nascent Soul body was on the verge of collapse at this time, but she still rushed to Ye Fei's side and gently supported him.

"I'm fine. Trapped in this purple prison, the spiritual power in my body can't be condensed, and this body won't last long." Ye Fei felt a sense of trance at this moment.

The incarnation of the Tiangong Jade Plaque itself is supported by spiritual power, thus condensed into a shape. Once the spiritual power is completely suppressed, it will not be far from collapse.

Ling Yanji couldn't help being slightly taken aback when she heard the words, obviously for a while, she didn't understand the meaning of Ye Fei's words.

It's just that before Ling Yanji could think about it, her Nascent Soul body couldn't support her at the moment, she staggered and nearly fell to the ground.

"Steady your mind, I'll help you congeal your baby." Ye Fei didn't explain too much, and diverted the last bit of spiritual power out of his body, and at the same time quickly made a formula in his palm, and raised his hand to point to Ling Yanji's forehead.

A rune imprint then came out from Ye Fei's fingertips and merged into Ling Yanji's body at the same time.

Ling Yanji's consciousness recovered in an instant, and when she came to her senses, Ye Fei had already lightly closed his eyes because of lack of spiritual power, and his body fell straight down.

"Ye... Master Ye!"

"What's wrong with you." Ling Yanji hugged Ye Fei, and at this moment, for the first time, a sense of helplessness appeared on her face.

If she could choose, she would never want to see the person in front of her, and go deep into this place to save her.

Ye Fei, who was in Ling Yanji's arms at this moment, was constantly weakening his aura, which undoubtedly made Ling Yanji's heart flutter, and she couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of her eyes at this moment.

Huaxia Jiangdong, in the secret room of the Ye family at this time.

At this moment in the center of the secret room, the tumbling ball of dim light suddenly twirled and twisted at this moment, and finally, under continuous contraction, it completely merged into Ye Fei's body.

"Shui Yizhou, Ye Mou wants your life." Ye Fei opened his eyes, there was a flash of light in them, and at the same time, he restrained himself instantly.

As soon as he finished speaking, there seemed to be a gentle caress, and he disappeared into the secret room.

In the southwestern part of China, with a burst of air distortion, Ye Fei's figure came out of the invisible, only a moment's pause, and then his figure disappeared in place again.

(End of this chapter)